It's funny when i can't answer the question "are you happy" . i choke up, then explain im not.. not happy. picking at every little thing thats not right, now seeing your true colors as clear as daylight. is what i chased what i truly wanted, cause now i have it & i dont really want it...
So who's fault is it when my hearts not in it?
Who's job is it to keep the interest?
Do i give my all into something not sure, do i take the risk cause that's what my heart adores?
Is it me to blame when we fight? Does it turn u off that my bark is worse than my bite?
Would you rather me be sweet than sour , calling to express my love every hour?
Cause now i have you & the chase is over, so what games do i play now?